I will eat sarameg's sushi in exchange for her doing my dishes! Everyone wins!
What? She killed 'em with mathematics. What else could it have been?
Jayne ,'Objects In Space'
Natter 47: My Brilliance Is Wasted On You People
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Jesse - Oct 18, 2006 5:02:30 pm PDT #4267 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
sarameg - Oct 18, 2006 5:09:08 pm PDT #4268 of 10001
I require pay for dishes. Maybe bread. So y'all arrange it.
(and Jesse, you totally fouled up doing your dishes before I was in town. Missed out!)
Jesse - Oct 18, 2006 5:10:35 pm PDT #4269 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Dammit.
sarameg - Oct 18, 2006 5:17:06 pm PDT #4270 of 10001
MWAH.
Jesse - Oct 18, 2006 5:18:17 pm PDT #4271 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
{{{}}}
sarameg - Oct 18, 2006 5:19:29 pm PDT #4272 of 10001
Oooh, that reminds me....I never got revenge for ita hugging me for you. Or something like that. It's been awhile.
Allyson - Oct 18, 2006 5:32:13 pm PDT #4273 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
Do I look like a gambling girl?
I know for a fact that she will make cookies in exchange for support. Yummy yummy cookies.
DavidS - Oct 18, 2006 5:36:56 pm PDT #4274 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Blech. I think I'm getting sick. My skin's got that sandpapered feeling and my stomach's been churning and I've got a slight fever of 99.3.
I am isolating myself from mother and child.
I never had nuclear nightmares. I read a lot of post-apocalyptic fiction growing up and the world always looked more interesting after the bombs, what with the telepathic animals and whatnot.
Reagan didn't come into power until I was in college and somewhat immune to his fear-mongering.
Maybe some soup. I wish had some french onion. Probably have to settle for ramen or chicken noodle.
quester - Oct 18, 2006 5:40:21 pm PDT #4275 of 10001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
Strangely, both the bread discussion and the nuclear discussion are taking me back to my childhood.
I was born in the "Atomic City", Oak Ridge, TN in '55. Duck and cover was a real thing in my youth.
My mother was a sporatic cook. But she got on a bread kick for awhile. Dinner was often just bread fresh from the oven with melty butter.
DavidS - Oct 18, 2006 5:45:05 pm PDT #4276 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Dinner was often just bread fresh from the oven with melty butter.
I'd be down with that. The wife of my high school English teacher / mentor also grew up in Oak Ridge, but she was in high school during the late fifties. The stories were interesting - it was such an odd and distinctive environment.